>No name yet<

Your soul forever burns this life
Toxic fumes of your delight
Pain and torture bring your fear
And death begins to creep so near

A shadow cast upon the floor
A spawn of Satan at your door
The look that falls upon her face
Now fills the same demonic place
The one that lingers in your heart
The one that drove you to this start
The very place that held your fear
For that ever lasting year

By MorbidlyBeautifulSoul

OK, I'm not going to label myself but I'll tell you what "they" label me. According to the people who, of course, don't understand me, I'm goth, banger, freak, and a fashion reject. I love the darkness and cold weather but I never get it because I LIVE IN TEXAS.